Seeing Xu Mo's true expression, the live stream viewers were boiling.
"Why do I feel like Xu Mo is planning to take revenge on the police?"
"Impossible, right? Xu Mo is playing the role of a robber. Which robber would dare to take the initiative to attack the police? That's looking for death!"
"He's Xu Mo. What does he not dare to do? See how he looks, I'm afraid the investigation team and the police will have headaches next!"
"Next? The investigation team and the police should start having headaches now. Sacrificing four police officers and losing four guns, the nature of this matter is already very evil, a shocking big case."
"That's right, the situation is already serious. Killing police officers and robbing guns has completely angered the police and the investigation team. Xu Mo himself should also know this. Since the result is the same anyway, he will definitely choose to go completely crazy."
"That's right, rather than waiting to die, it's better to take the initiative to attack!"
"..."
"Also committing a bigger crime?", An Youyi stared at Xu Mo in surprise: "Do you mean... there are even more serious crimes?"
Recalling what Xu Mo had done:
Kidnapping female celebrities, robbing banks, stealing from exhibition halls...
Which of these things was not extremely evil in nature?
Who would have thought that even so, Xu Mo was still talking about committing even bigger crimes!
It turned out that in Xu Mo's eyes, what he did was not considered "big"!
"Of course there are even bigger crimes," Xu Mo said plainly.
"What kidnapping and robbery, although they are crimes with evil nature and serious circumstances, in my opinion... these are not enough."
"Are people who dare to rob banks rare? Are people who dare to kidnap rare? Not rare, there are at least eight hundred such cases, too clichéd."
"If you want to do it, do something big, do something others don't dare to do, and become the number one in the industry!"
"Among the 360 industries, be the top scorer."
Xu Mo's words left the four women stunned.
360 industries compete to produce the top scorer?
Are you sure this sentence can be applied to crimes??
"Then... what exactly are we going to do next?", Zhou Qiaoqiao blinked and asked.
To tell the truth, she was very curious what Xu Mo meant by things that others don't dare to do.
Xu Mo looked at the four guns on the table.
"Take the initiative to attack and give the police a little lesson, let them know that in this cat and mouse game, who is the cat and who is the mouse. How can a mouse chase and bite a cat? I can't swallow this breath."
Yang Jingxuan: "???"
An Youyi: "???"
Zhou Qiaoqiao: "???"
Li Jiaxin: "???"
The four women were confused.
Give the police a little lesson?
Crazy, he must be crazy!
It has always been the police who give criminals a lesson.
I have never heard of criminals wanting to give the police a lesson!
He even compares the police to mice??
What is Xu Mo preparing to do?
Being forced, he will bite back at the police?
Not only were the four women confused, so were the live stream viewers.
They really guessed right.
What Xu Mo was going to do next was to take revenge on the police!
Too arrogant.
This has even exceeded the public's understanding of criminals.
Take revenge on the police?
Isn't this a mouse licking a cat? Looking for excitement?
"Don't do anything stupid, Xu Mo," Yang Jingxuan said worriedly: "There are only five of us, and there are way more police than us. Taking the initiative to attack is looking for death!"
Unexpectedly, Xu Mo was very calm and pointed to the guns on the table.
"What's there to be afraid of? We have guns!"
Yang Jingxuan: "???"
What kind of logic is this?
Do the police not have guns too!?
Not only do they have guns, they can crush them in numbers!
Moreover...
There were five of them, but only four guns. They were still missing one gun to fight with others.
Zhou Qiaoqiao pointed to the four guns on the table and reminded Xu Mo,
"There are only four guns here. It's not enough to distribute to the five of us. Why don't we postpone the plan of taking revenge on the police and hide for now?"
Hearing this, Xu Mo smiled.
"Of course I know it's not enough, so I have to think of ways to get more guns and ammunition."
"Where to get them? These things are strictly controlled."
"The police station," Xu Mo said. "We'll raid the police station to get guns, which can give the police a little lesson. We can also get guns, and kill some more cops to get rid of your arrest warrants. One move, three purposes."
At this point, the four women were completely confused.
At first Xu Mo said he wanted to take revenge on the police.
They thought he might just take the initiative to kill a few lone police officers to achieve the goal of revenge.
Although this was a little incomprehensible, gritting their teeth, they could probably do it.
But they never thought that Xu Mo would think so big right from the start.
He didn't even intend to look for lone police officers at all.
Instead, he directly aimed at the opponent's lair - the police station!
This was tantamount to pulling teeth from a tiger's mouth!
Seeing the four showing surprised expressions, Xu Mo smiled and said,
"I'll give you two days to digest this. Just in time for me to think about the plan this time."
"It's late, go to sleep, good night."
...
On the other hand, Han Fei had already led the team to carefully screen all the people in the club.
After a round of screening, no suspicious persons were found.
Xu Mo slipped away again, which was bad news.
Just then, a policeman made a new discovery.
"Captain Han, Xiao Jiang and the others' guns are gone. I just checked the corridor surveillance video of the club and found that the guns were taken away by Xu Mo."
Han Fei's face was cold: "I see."
His mood was even worse.
Policemen losing guns was a big deal, let alone losing four guns at once!
Losing guns, this was another piece of bad news!
This policeman did not leave directly.
Instead, he continued to say,
"Captain Han, there's something else..."
"Speak."
"You should still come and see the surveillance video. There are new discoveries about Xu Mo in the surveillance that show he is more capable than we imagined."
Hearing this, Han Fei frowned even tighter: "Take me to see it."
Subsequently, the policeman took Han Fei to the computer where the hotel surveillance videos were checked, and played the whole process of Xu Mo knocking down four policemen and taking away their guns recorded by the surveillance.
At first, Han Fei thought those four policemen were taken care of by Xu Mo’s accomplice.
But from the video content, things were not like that.
Xu Mo did not rely on any accomplice, but took care of four policemen with pretty good skills all by himself easily.
They did not know before that Xu Mo's skills were so good.
Another piece of bad news!
"Making counterfeit certificates, disguises, hacking skills, lock picking skills, now there's also fighting skills? Where did he find the time to learn all these things?", Han Fei's hair stood on end.
For a moment, he really doubted whether Xu Mo could possibly be a 50,000 RMB walking spy.
With all these skills, Xu Mo was a bit too much like a spy!
Chen Ke, who was watching the surveillance video intently next to Han Fei, was also shocked.
He would never have imagined that Xu Mo’s skills could be so good!
Thinking back to his previous idea of wanting to beat up Xu Mo, he didn’t dare to confirm at the moment whether he was Xu Mo’s match...
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